Blackfeather Woods don't get many white eyes around here

When his eyes met hers, Meldresi couldn't help but think again that there was a strong possibility that he was related to Bane, perhaps his brother. They were of an equal age and form, though Bane had grown more muscular than Kenneth. And she had only seen those eyes in three people in her life: Bane, his son Damien, and now Kenneth. He had to be related.

But Meldresi would not pose that question now. She had no semblance of Keith's relationship with his littermates, or Kenneth with his. Perhaps she would tear open a wound with such words. "The Dark Brotherhood is not only made up of assassins. There are spies and priests as well." She hoped that they would have more of those in the future, besides Cicero and Potema. "But they all are initiated the same way; training for the other classes comes after."